I didn't bother with the shotgun. It would have been to loud. I walked into the vineyards courtyard. No one questioned me as I strolled through. I wen... through a gate into another courtyard. No one was hear but guards. The house had elise guards stationed outside. My disguise wouldn't grant me access. I saw a side house. I walked over and went inside.A door led into the rest of the house. I peeked through the door. An elite guard was coming this way. I picked up a nearby plate and dropped it. I removed my T Shirt and hugged each other. Nothing happened.I asked her,”what are you trying to explain?” She hit herself and told it’s not easy also not right to demonstrate the adultery to a teenager. I told please, educate me if you think it’s necessary.She started removing her top. I stopped her and asked why are you removing your top. She told it’s a part of this demonstration. She removed her top and she was sitting in front of me on another top.I asked her what is she wearing on the. Her pussy started to reveal itself like a blooming rose as the blood rushed to the sensitive tissues. Soon her pink clitoris rose from its hood and stood erect, begging for attention. She hadn’t planned to do more than show herself, but as her fingers contacted her swollen pussy lips she shuddered with spasms of pleasure. By now Ben could see the moisture on her finger and labia. He continued telling Maria how beautiful she looked and asking her to rub and roll her now hard clitoris between her. His tongue thrushed into my mouth, I let it and felt like being in heaven. I held his cheeks with my hands and said, “Je t’aime. Ne me tuez pas, s’il tu plait!” (I love you. Don’t kill me, please) and he kissed me again on my lips. Irresistively we took out our shirts and trousers. We were in our underwear only. He was lying on my chest hovering his hands there. I was coarsing his hair, both of us quiet, silent. We were just feeling the situation. We were dedicating each other. Then he lifted.